He also wanted to subconsciously say "play later".

As a result, he came back to his senses and found that his next attack was probably the last sight these beasts saw.

"Unknown beasts, goodbye then."

The mobilization of spiritual power.

Fix the opponent's mind, the total number is "six".

Then there was the destructive blow that could not be dodged, annihilated along with the physical presence—

Ugh?

Mikolash, who was about to use "Mind Piercing", froze.

Not his body, but his strength.

In an instant, as if all the "abnormal power" in the space had been deprived, the entire space was frighteningly silent, and even the orcs were forced to exit the "Blood Bad" mode.

"What is this...?"

The Witch Ring is also very strange.

She could feel that the leader of the Nightmare Species just now planned to end everyone's life in an instant.

But somehow that sense of danger disappeared.Instead, it is a strangeness that has never been felt before and is introduced into the five senses.

"Lord Miko, look at that!"

With excellent eyesight, the Royal Witch Ring saw the small black dots in the sky.

A young girl sitting on an ink fountain and holding a brush.

Non-elves, non-Fly-wings, non-fantasy species, their posture is somewhat similar to the human beings that will be captured during the food crisis.

But that is impossible.

When Yu Wuhuan saw the girl's silver and iron eyes that reflected everything in the world, he knew it.

"Hey, what's going on, why is there a god species here... and it's not the "God of Forging"? ! "Mikolash moaned bitterly.

—Yes, the gods.

The supreme being that governs all things.

The tyrannical lords who wage war.

This is the identity of that young girl.

"Oh haha ​​... hahahaha ... first is a nightmare species, and then the god species, I really saw the big world today ..."

As if the Witch's Ring was broken, she shook her shoulders and smiled.

Afterwards, she stopped doing any resistance actions, just sat on the ground, trying to make the body damaged by "Blood Bad" feel better.

Nightmare species may still be able to fight the imaginary end, like a firefly-like hope of survival.

But once even the gods appeared, everything would be in vain.

...The clan should have run a long way, right?

The Witch Ring thought.

If this god-species pity a little power, maybe only this area will be squashed, and it will not affect the fleeing clan.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the ending is not bad.

Dying at the hands of the gods is not the glory that any existence can obtain.

More importantly, there will also be a leader of the Nightmare species to accompany the Orcs on the road.

"Mikolash, it seems that neither me nor you are very lucky today." The Witch Ring smiled fearlessly.

"You shouldn't be addicted to playing, just kill us at the beginning and leave."

"...you bastard!"

--Ding!

The sound of the brush shaft and the ink fountain being tapped resounded throughout the world.

The girl drew all her eyes to herself, and asked with her silver-colored eyes half-open.

"You, the seed derived from the gods, tell me all the "answers" you judged by yourself..."

As if speaking just to convey meaning, the girl's voice revealed an emotionless nothingness.

Bad, bad.

Mikolash began to panic.

His fun seems to be really playing out.

No, the Creator must be notified immediately.Only the Creator can handle the current situation...

Mikolash is not afraid of his own death, he is just worried that if this unidentified god species intervenes in the battlefield, it will cause mass destruction to the nightmare species and the elves.

That would undoubtedly affect the plan of the God of Calamity.

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